Monday, January 11, 2010

Cheese is Dead

Update on New Year's Eve guest:
We un-affectionately named him Cheese.
He was a pro. 
But he is dead.

The events went as follows:
Mr. Kir loaded up some traps like this:




 The next day we found them like this:



Can you see the Peanut Butter? Us either. Cheese ate it. Licked ever bit off---BOTH traps.

A PRO.

I suggested sticky traps. Mr. Kir declined for reasons unimportant to me.

He set the traps again.

We waited.

The next day Mr. Kir found this:



The End

4 comments:

Robyn said...

Hee! Hee! Ha! Ha! THAT is great!

Keep in mind - we own (feed and shelter) 5 cats currently. We found mouse poop on a sticky trap downstairs and 'chew' marks all along the edge of the trap, even some cute little grey fur stuck to the trap - but NO mouse....better let the cats INSIDE I guess...

Life with boys... said...

What a wonderful story...and a very happy ending at your house.

Holly said...

I am glad that it end well, but that last picture is disgusting!

Aimee said...

Oh gross!